Chapter 262

Chasing all the way, paying attention to all kinds of carriages, but never met Long Aohan, nor Long Feihong.

On the day they arrived at Chang'an City, it was pouring rain.

She was completely drenched, but she went straight to Zhufu without stopping.

In the end, he was told that Long Aohan never came back, nor did he see any children.

Meng Baiyun went to Long Mansion instead.

Long Feihong only knows that his father's name is Long Aohan, maybe he has gone to Longfu now.

When we arrived at Longfu, we met Lin Mengru head-on.

The last time she pinched her wrist, Lin Mengru had seen how powerful she was, so she didn't dare to provoke her at all.

She didn't dare to utter a word of cynicism and sarcasm in the past, but Meng Baiyun's body was drenched and his solemn expression was too chilling, which made her tremble.

Meng Baiyun went straight to Mrs. Long's courtyard.

From a distance, she could hear the sound of laughter and a childish voice. She walked into the room quickly, and Shui Xuan was shocked when she saw her wet: "Husband, madam, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Baiyun brushed open the water porch, walked anxiously, almost rudely pushed open the door of Mrs. Long's room.

In the room, there was a child, about three or four years old, wearing a small grass-green dress, plump and chubby, and Meng Baiyun's serious hopes dimmed instantly when he saw the face of this completely unfamiliar little chubby.

Shui Xuan chased after him, lowering his head as if he had done something wrong: "Old Madam, Madam came suddenly, servant, servant did not stop."

"It's okay, go and get a clean cloth for Madam."

When Shuixuan went down, Mrs. Long put down the chubby baby on her knees, and walked towards Meng Baiyun with a frown: "What's the matter? I got into a fight with Aohan again. Why did I make myself like this? I'm completely soaked."

Meng Baiyun brushed away Mrs. Long's hand: "Mother, I have something to do, so I won't bother you anymore, I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, she left, Mrs. Long was slightly taken aback, and chased after two steps: "Did something happen?"

"It's okay, he's not here, I'm going to look for it again."

"Is it proud?"

Meng Baiyun strode out, and was soon submerged in the pouring rain. Mrs. Long felt very uneasy, and repeatedly paced at the door.

"Could it be that something happened to Aohan?"

"Old lady." Shui Xuan came back with a clean handkerchief in his hand.

Mrs. Long took a look, and said to Shuixuan: "You chase out, and bring an umbrella to Madam."

"Oh, servant girl, let's go now."

Shui Xuan chased after Meng Baiyun holding a fistful, Mrs. Long still had a solemn expression, she was afraid that something might happen to Long Aohan.

Based on what she knew about Meng Baiyun, she was definitely not the kind of irrational person. In such a heavy rain, she was soaked into a water person. It must be a very important thing that made her lose her composure.

The sentence "He's not here, I'm going to look for it again" was nothing more than a trick, which made Mrs. Long's heart sink and she was very uneasy.

The hands were wrapped by a pair of fleshy hands: "Grandma, let's continue playing the game."

Mrs. Long lowered her head and looked at Xiao Pangdun: "Grandma won't play anymore. When Shuixuan comes back later, grandma will ask her to take you back to your mother. Your mother's clothes should be mended soon."

The little chubby looked at the plate of pastries on the table with some greed.

Mrs. Long suddenly understood: "Take that plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes away in a while."

"Thank you grandma." Xiaopangdun's mouth is very sweet. His mother is a darning servant girl in the Dragon Mansion, and his father is a guard in the Dragon Mansion. He was born and raised in the Dragon Mansion since he was a child, and his mouth is sweet. , looks pleasing, Mrs. Long is good at age, and her children are not around, so she will pick him up occasionally to be lively and lively, to gain some popularity.

Sometimes she always thinks that it would be great if Cheng Huan's grandson is really her grandson.

He heard from Long Aohan that Meng Baiyun gave birth to a son for the Long family.

In fact, she always wanted to see that child, what would he look like, more like Ao Han or Bai Yun.

It's better to be more like Aohan, after all, he's a boy, Baiyun's face is too gentle and soft, with a masculine and feminine appearance, he lacks a bit of courage.

She sketched the appearance of this grandson in her mind over and over again. Treating other people's children of the same age as her own grandson is nothing more than a kind of emotional sustenance.

When Shuixuan went out and came back, the umbrella in his hand was not sent out.

"Old madam, the servants are chasing after her, but the madam has disappeared."

"No, she came here like this and left without saying anything. I'm always looking for something to lose. Shuixuan, you send Fugui back to Fugui's mother first, and I'll go out for a while."

"This day?" Shui Xuan was worried, "Where is the old lady going, or tell the servant, and the servant will help you."

"It's okay, Umbrella."

Stretching out his hand, Shui Xuan was really worried: "The servant girl will go with you."

"No, bring it."

Shuixuan didn't dare to disobey, and sent an umbrella over, Mrs. Long opened it, and stepped into the rain.

Walking to the gate, she ordered the carriage to be prepared. While she was waiting, she inquired with the doorman: "Madam, did you say anything when you came back?"

"Returning to the old lady, not at all. When the lady came in, Miss Biao happened to be going out, but the two of them just took a look at each other and didn't say anything."

Also didn't say anything.

This made Mrs. Long feel even more uneasy.

In front of him, a carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion.Behind the carriage, followed by a cart, turned out from the left alley, with the Dragon Mansion sign hanging on it.

The carriage in front obviously blocked Longfu's carriage.

The doorman hurriedly went down to drive away: "Let's go, don't you know where this is? I can let you stop to hide from the rain, get up and drive."

In the carriage, a childish voice came: "Are you here?"

"Guest, you should have arrived. You came along the road someone pointed out. It says Dragon Mansion here. Hey, big brother, is this Dragon Mansion?"

The doorman was stunned, and saw a child getting out of the car, thinking that someone else could come out of the car, but after waiting for a long time, the child stood alone with his hands behind his back, looking like a little adult, half-closed his eyes and looked at him: "Is this the Dragon Mansion?"

"It's the Dragon Mansion, who are you looking for?"

"My father, he is the general here."

When the door attendant heard this, he thought it was funny. Where did the little beggar come from? He had to do his homework before blackmailing people. Not to mention that their generals couldn’t possibly make the stomachs of women outside bigger. Even if it was true, the child looked like he was only two Well, it's been almost four years since their general died. Could it be the seeds planted after the ghosts have flirted with each other?

So he got angry: "Go, go, stay on the sidelines, you little beggar, get rid of it, move the carriage away, or don't blame me for being rude."

Knowing that this is the official residence, the coachman is timid and dare not disobey him.

He took the child but snorted coldly: "You dare to be rude to me and try."

"You...start at the same time, I don't know as much as a child, our old lady is still waiting to go out."

As he spoke, he pushed and shoved the baby.

After sitting in the car for a long time, her legs and feet were sore and numb, Xiaowa couldn't stand still, fell to the ground, and suddenly jumped into a rage: "You dare to push me, it seems that you are impatient."

Childish voice and childish words, but what he said was very domineering.

Mrs. Long waited for a long time and didn't see the carriage move away, but she saw a child fell on the ground, she frowned suddenly, stepped forward, and asked the door attendant: "What are you doing, what are you doing to a child, did it hurt? ?”

Mrs. Long knelt down, apologetic, and gently picked up the child.

The child raised his head, his eyes met, Mrs. Long was stunned for a while.

"Ao, Aohan!"

It was Aohan's face when he was a child, almost exactly the same.

The only difference is that Ao Han has been a silent and gloomy boy since he was a child.

And the child in front of him, with eyes full of arrogance and domineering, met her gaze without any fear: "Who are you? Why are you calling my father's name?"

Mrs. Long's whole body stiffened, and immediately her eyes turned red.

"You are, haha?"

Long Feihong was surprised that the person in front of him knew his nickname.

Patting the dirt on his body, he nodded, and then proudly reported his father's name: "I came to look for my father, my father's name is Long Aohan, I have inquired, he lives here, they It is said that he is dead, I don't believe it, I just... woo woo..."

His mouth was suddenly covered.

Then, there was no room for struggle, Long Feihong was caught under his arm, and carried into the back of the vermilion gate as if he had been kidnapped.

Mrs. Long didn't know how excited she was hugging her grandson.

I only knew that when I returned to the room, my heartbeat was an uncontrollable ecstasy.

After closing the door, she hugged Long Feihong tightly when she came over.

"You, what are you doing, let me tell you, men and women can't kiss each other, I don't like you at such an age."

"Hey, let grandma give you a good hug."

Although I think his words are strange, but this will make Mrs. Long shrouded in great joy, and I can't take care of it at all.

Long Feihong's struggling little body became quiet all of a sudden, his big eyes flickered at the man's back.

"Grandma, are you my grandmother?"

"Good grandson, is grandma dreaming? Is it because I miss you so much and have hallucinations? Let grandma take a good look at you."

The gentle palms caressed that handsome face inch by inch as if they were stroking treasures. They were warm and elastic, and those bright eyes, like his mother, were transparent as if they were crystal clear. brook.

Mrs. Long couldn't control her emotions for a while, and burst into tears.

A pair of small hands gently wiped her tears: "Don't cry, women tend to grow old if they cry too much, and men will abandon you when they get old."

"..."

"Oh, I forgot. If you were my grandmother, you would have no man. My father said that my grandfather would have died a long time ago. But it's better not to cry. If you cry too much, you will go blind."

"..."

"My name is Haha, and my first name is Feihong. I was originally surnamed Xiao after my grandfather, but after my father came, I changed my surname to Long. If you are my grandmother, it is grandma. Can I call you grandma? In our village , I don’t like to be called grandma, I always call grandma.”

Mrs. Long only felt that this child spoke in a clear and orderly manner, and his immature face was serious when he said old-fashioned words. It really made people laugh and liked him from the bottom of their hearts.

"Okay, you can call me whatever you like, Hong'er, can grandma call you that?"

Long Feihong thought for a while, as if he was making a difficult decision, and finally arrived: "Well, no one has ever called me that, everyone calls me haha."

"Hong'er is the nickname of grandmother alone, and it belongs to grandmother alone."

(End of this chapter)

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